[ she wishes she could hold his hand too, if only because she knows words aren't exactly her strong suit. she ends up staring at the screen of her phone for a long time, debating. ]
i bet he'd be really proud of you and the stuff you're doing the village stuff i mean
[ she's kind of sneering at herself for saying that because what?? good could it possibly do. but also she just... doesn't know what she'd want anyone to say about her own father.
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i bet he'd be really proud of you and the stuff you're doing
the village stuff i mean
[ she's kind of sneering at herself for saying that because what?? good could it possibly do. but also she just... doesn't know what she'd want anyone to say about her own father.
so she's kind of at a loss. ]